Chapter 142: Long Aotian writes poems again

The ancient painting is ten meters long and one meter wide, fully open, and rests flat on a table and chair. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the painting, there are lofty mountains and steep cliffs, and large rivers with surging rivers and several whirlpools.

There are several arks in the river, which go down the river and shuttle between the rivers. The cliffs are densely wooded. Looking closely at the cliff wall, there are even apes and birds painted with peas. Even the figures on the ark can be seen clearly.

The fineness of the painting skills, the exquisite painting skills, are absolutely magical, and people feel as if they are in the scene.

This painting must have come from the extinction of a generation of masters!

Su Lianqin explained that this painting is the treasure of the Su family, passed down from generation to generation, and the location is the legendary red cliff!

"The scene in the painting turned out to be the legendary place of the Eight Murders, Chibi?!"

learned from Su Lianqin's mouth that the location in the painting turned out to be Chibi, and Bu Dongwu's face suddenly changed.

Chibi, the land of the eight murders, although Bu Wuwu has never been there, he has read through the poetry collection of the ancients since he was a child, but he has read this place several times in the poetry of the ancients.

Chibi, located in the hinterland of the southeast, is rarely inhabited, it is said that thousands of years ago, it was a city. The location is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is a place where soldiers must fight.

Thousands of years ago, there were perennial battles in this place, and soldiers from all walks of life wanted to capture this place. Therefore this place must be buried, the remains of thousands of warriors, shrouded in horse leather, which is terrifying.

But now the landscape has completely changed, and the city is gone, and it has become a place where eight rivers converge. The river is overflowing, the river is turbulent, and the surging river water often breaks down the cliffs, and the scene is terrifying.

It was one of the eight fierce Jedi in the southeastern country, and even the masters of the Emperor Realm were reluctant to enter that area.

Looking at this ancient painting again, no matter the details, scenery, and momentum, it is extremely grandiose and magnificent. It must have been to Chibi in person and observe carefully to draw this wonderful painting.

Bu Wuwu was shocked that the Su family actually had such a superb painting, and it was also a landscape painting of Chibi, the land of the Eight Evils.

However, I can't help but have a little doubt in my heart, although this painting is indeed a superb painting, no one can compare.

But why did the Su family choose to use the method of letting outsiders look at the paintings and poems to decide whether to agree to the other party's visit? Could it be that this treasure painting still hides some secrets?

looked at Su Lianqin, and said with a puzzled face: "Miss Su, dare to ask what is the mystery of this painting?"

"This painting is the ancestor of my Su family, the ancestor of Su Dongpo carried something, magical and extraordinary, passed down from generation to generation in the clan. ”

And left a rumor that one day, there will be a scholar who will look at this treasure painting. If you can feel the poems and resonate with the treasure paintings, you can find out where the ancestors of our clan are. Su Lianqin explained in detail.

"The ancestor of your Su family, is it really Su Dongpo?!"

Hearing the other party's explanation, Bu Wuwu was undoubtedly shocked. The people of the Su family actually said that Su Dongpo was their ancestor.

As for this requirement that if you want to visit the Su family, you must first look at the paintings and poems, the purpose is to find out the whereabouts of Su Dongpo.

"Bu Shaoxia, I have already explained everything that should be explained. Whether you are qualified to visit the Su family depends on whether you have enough ink in your stomach. ”

After some explanation, Su Lian reminded Bu to take advantage of it.

It turns out that the people of the Su family have not given up for thousands of years, looking for the whereabouts of Su Dongpo's ancestor. Moreover, they knew very well that the realm of the Ancestor had already surpassed the holy level, and they would definitely still be alive in the world.

It's just that for thousands of years, they have never found a clue, which makes the Su family consider giving up.

Until a hundred years ago, there was an elder in the clan who was very profound, and when he had a premonition that his life was approaching. At the cost of using his life's mana and yang longevity, he ventured into danger to spy on the heavens. I found that if you want to find the ancestor, you must start with this treasure painting first.

This is also why the Su family has set this seemingly strange request for foreign visitors.

After learning this, Bu Wuwu knew that if he wanted to know more, he had to solve the test in front of him first, otherwise everything would be in vain.

Without any further doubts, his eyes looked at the treasure painting in front of him again, one stroke at a time, one grass and one tree, and he couldn't let go of it, and he felt it carefully.

Look at the mountains are mountains, see the water is water, see the mountains are not mountains, see the water is not water.

Bu Dongwu suddenly seemed to be immersed in the scene, feeling the waves of the river, the steepness of the cliff, and the outline of a poem gradually appeared in his mind.

"Hey...... Sue...... Miss Su, I am the fifth prince of the empire, Long Aotian. Since he was a child, he has read poetry and books, and his intelligence is outstanding. Literate at the age of three, write at the age of four, and be able to recite poetry at the age of five......"

"Why don't you let me write a poem first, maybe I can make this treasure resonate later!"

Bu Dongwu gradually had the outline of the verse, and suddenly saw Long Aotian beside him, with a big smile on his fat face. Standing in front of Su Lianqin, rubbing her palms back and forth, she couldn't wait, and she actually wanted to compose a poem.

Long Aotian composed a poem? This is a joke in itself!

Bu Dongwu was thinking about the outline of the poem, and when he saw Long Aotian, he also wanted to try it. suddenly remembered that when he was in the Astronomy Academy before, the 'popping' poem he wrote, and he knocked down a group of people on the spot.

hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade: "Brother Long, I'll do this poem!"

Bu used force to stop Long Aotian, God knows what he will do, shocking ghosts and gods, painful poems.

And now he is facing the Su family, the treasure of the Zhen family, if he writes such a poem that pits people to death. Su Lianqin estimated that she would think that Long Aotian was blaspheming the treasure painting and disrespecting the Su family.

You must know that the Su family's time in the southeast country is longer than the royal family, and they have a neutral position and unfathomable strength. It is estimated that he will at least pull out a layer of Long Aotian's skin, and quickly dissuade the other party.

"Brother Bu, this is your fault. ”

"My favorite in my life, Long Aotian, is to chant poetry correctly, I am fortunate to meet Miss Su today, how can you prevent me from showing my talent in front of her?"

Before Bu Dongwu, he didn't understand the truth of 'heavy ~ light friends' and 'if people are shameless, they must be invincible in the world'. Seeing Long Aotian's expression at this moment, he completely understood.

This guy wants to show himself well in front of Su Lianqin and brush up on his sense of existence.

In other words, in layman's terms, this Long Aotian wants to split his head in front of a beautiful woman and pretend to be forced!

"Ahem...... Miss Su's poetry is right, and I, Long Aotian, are not at my fingertips. Listen up......"

Sure enough, Long Aotian at this moment, even the ten carriages couldn't pull it, and it was useless to persuade Bu to use force.

Coughing lightly, shaking his fat body, revealing a poet's posture of composing poetry, he let out a long sigh: "Ah...... Chibi!"

Long Aotian began to compose poems, and the first sentence was like a rainbow, saying the place in the painting, which was a praise for the scenery in the painting.

However, after issuing the first sentence, Long Aotian seemed to have no follow-up, his neck became thicker, and he didn't squeeze out another word for half a minute.

Just when everyone thought it was still brewing, Long Aotian finally said the second line of poetry: "Ah...... Chibi, you are really TM's beauty......"

(To be continued.) )